My baby tamer can't be the leader

When I saw Dazai walking slowly from under the street lamp on the other side, I suddenly had a strong desire to dig a hole in the grass next to me.

Well, after all, not everyone can encounter troubles every two days, and then call their friends like crazy and kill each other...

The last time it was a robber, this time it was simply a strange big case with unknown circumstances... How could this be? ?

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, I silently covered my face with one hand and turned my head to show that I was already deeply reflecting on myself.

Although I don't know what I want to reflect on, maybe it is to reflect on why I want to join in the fun, no, the root cause should be to reflect on why I do my homework so sincerely... I just picked up a few pictures from the Internet Doesn’t this happen with online irrigation? !

Of course, the consequence of this is very likely that my score will be a record low... This is also terrible, okay! !

As I was hugging myself distressedly, I didn't notice that Dazai's face changed the moment he saw me shrunk up, and I didn't notice that Miyazaki Yuna said "Damn you, pretend again" behind me She looked at me for a while, full of social experience, ran aside to call her friend and cried.

Of course, if I knew what they were thinking at this moment, or if I had the ability to predict the future, I would have to talk and laugh with them with embarrassment...

Facts have proved that smart people should never let smart people make up their own brains! !

He stopped in front of me and asked me softly, "Are you still afraid?"

I didn't dare to raise my head and tell him that I was dying of embarrassment, and now I was doubting my life, so I just responded vaguely.

Dazai then stopped talking, and after a minute or two, as if he had made up his mind, he bent his knees and squatted in front of me with one knee, "I'm sorry, I won't let you do this again. Time to be helpless."

What? ?what are you saying? ?

Now I don't care about embarrassment or not, and immediately put my hand down, "No, no, I'm just a little, what, running too fast and uncomfortable...? And it's not your fault at all Bar!"

Those iris-colored eyes looked at me from bottom to top, like a quiet spring with gurgling water, I couldn't see clearly.

"Anyway, don't think too much." I turned my head inexplicably awkwardly, and after a little consideration, I still said the truth, "I just feel that I have been bothering you for the past two days..."

"Xiaoqi, I'm very happy." His expression softened a little, and he answered me like this, "I'm really happy that you can rely on me, so please don't think so anyway."

How strange this dialogue!Really strange!

Seeing Yuina Miyazaki who ran to the corner probably just finished a phone call, then subconsciously glanced at us, then turned her head silently to continue the phone call, I knew it was over, I must clarify No more!

I sighed and touched my poor knee in a dispirited manner, "You don't... forget it, whatever you want, go back now?"

Dazai stood up, glanced at the standing clock not far away, whose hands had already passed eight o'clock, "Just wait a little longer, there should be a result soon."

"Ah, yes, you haven't told me who the real culprit is, can you tell me now?" Seeing that my bastard roommate made it clear that she didn't want to come over, I could only stare at her, then turned my head and patted the person next to me. Bench, ask Dazai to sit on it.

He obediently sat down next to me, and then showed me a few photos, with detailed remarks written under the photos.

"I checked, and the owner of the museum owed a large amount of foreign debts due to gambling half a year ago, and these employees basically joined the museum during the six months, because the time is relatively tight, I didn't investigate deeply, but I'm afraid It's someone arranged by his creditors."

"Plus this exhibition is the most expensive exhibition in recent years, maybe they have already prepared it." After he finished talking about the background, he showed me the photo I took before.

"After technical processing of this photo, I compared it with the color tone of the original painting. None of them can be matched. In addition, the exhibition hall that does not allow close viewing, the sudden power outage, and the exhaust fan that is still operating independently, I think these It should be an imitation painted with a highly volatile pigment, and the pigment should last until about eight o'clock tonight."

"However, why are you so sure that there is something wrong with this sub-exhibition hall...? Leaving aside the color contrast, everything else can only be regarded as indirect evidence?" After I raised a question, Dazai's expression changed subtly.

He answered me hesitantly, "When you were inside, you must have noticed that the Kaitou Kidd came to step on the site in the afternoon, right?"

I thought back to the commotion I encountered this afternoon, "Right?"

"I adjusted the monitoring and found that he only triggered the alarm because he stayed in front of this exhibition hall for a few seconds, while there was no movement in other exhibition halls."

At this moment, I immediately understood the reason for his hesitation. Nima normal people can't adjust the surveillance of the blocked art gallery at all!What's more, even if it is not blocked, it doesn't mean that it can be adjusted!But it was impossible for me to preach to him immediately, so I could only pretend that I didn't hear him and gestured to him to continue.

"Their plan should be to disconnect the main circuit of the art museum at around eight o'clock, leaving only the power of the exhaust system, and then take advantage of the police's misconception that this is a sign that Kaito Kidd is about to attack, and go to the main exhibition hall to protect the exhibits At the right time, take down the canvases that have begun to fade, and logically pretend that the empty easels were stolen by Kaitou Kidd."

"In this way, even if the police find something wrong, they can only find a few blank canvases in the art gallery, and they have to believe that it was the work of Kaitou Kidd...Of course, I believe that the real one is no longer in the museum. "

After he solved the mystery thoroughly, I finally felt refreshed, "So it's like this... Wait, did you tell the police?"

"Well, if there are no accidents, the arrest should have been carried out by now."

"Did they act so fast? How long ago did you tell them?" I muttered suspiciously, especially after Dazai told me that he only told the police after I came out, and it was even more strange for a while, "I Before, I often heard complaints from them about their hesitation in action, but now it seems that seeing is believing? No matter, it’s very relieved——!”

Dazai smiled inexplicably, and answered me softly, "Indeed."